Jungkook oneshot

Noona pt. 2

"Jeon Jungkook, it's the nth time in the last ten years that I had to admit another girl in the hospital. How many time I have to remind you that you get pleasure from prostitutes, not leave them bruised!"

Jungkook refilled his whiskey glass and said," If they can't take me rough then they shouldn't agree to have sex with me, Jimin."

Jungkook's secretary was stunned. He said," Come on, Jungkook. Y/N is not coming back. Move on."

"How can I? The way she used to hold me, touch me and kiss me felt like I was her petal. When I held her naked, pressed under me I felt complete. If not her then I guess I could never move on."

Jimin was fed up with him. Every single time he used to say same, act same and react same. Nothing changed except his title. Now he was mafia boss and you were nowhere in the picture.

"Fine, do whatever you want. But remember we're going to Japan tomorrow."

"Okay. Leave my room."

Jimin was more than ready to step out of his psychopathic boss's bedroom. He stormed out, slamming the door behind. Jungkook opened his closet and took out a photograph and a packet of MDMA, also called love pill.

He removed his clothes after taking the drugs. He crawled on his bed before taking his clothes off, slowly but steadily he grinded himself on a pillow with a photo of yours in his hand.

He's 38, close to 40 yet he was horny. It's the age he should be having dirty fantasies about younger girls if not spouse but he was bathing in pleasure for you. His own hands touching himself while he was moaning your name.

Whenever he missed you he called a slut and fucked her. When he got satisfied he went abusive on her. That's the whole cycle he repeated.

Tonight Jimin cancelled his pleasure session so it's all about self love.

His night went as normal for him as killing hundreds in a month. Yes, he's helping human race in reducing the size of pollution.

The next morning he was boarding a flight with Jimin. They safely landed in Tokyo.

They were driving back to the hotel with Tokyo tower in the view when Jungkook's eyes wandered around. He was thinking about his next years. Even if he wanted to not date he wanted a baby. Could it be surrogacy or adoption? He badly wanted a baby to stabilize his empire.

Not his words but his dad. So said by his appa who could hardly walk at the age of 80.

Suddenly he was being chased by someone. Jimin looked at the mirror and said," There's a kid, trying to race with us."

He turned to look and saw a boy riding a bicycle. He asked teh driver to press on brake. The car stopped and the boy collapsed.

Jungkook sighed when he heard the sobs. Great, first day in Tokyo and he was already a babysitter. Getting out of the car he kick closed the door and went to pick that kid off road.

"What do you want?"

That hardly nine year old pointed at the trunk's hook around which his smiley balloon was coiled up.

Jungkook broke it's thread with his hand and took it closer to the kid. Jimin was witnessing it from afar with a subtle smile. Jungkook performed one angelic act in a while.

When Jungkook kneeled in front of the kid he noticed how much similar they were.

Teeth, eye, skin pigmentation and nose, all were a true copy of his except the lips and ear. He was oddly Jungkook's childhood photograph but alive.